~ Third Person P.O.V ~

Hanji had a firm grip on Izuku's arm as they dragged him and Mitsuki up the second flight of many stairs of the warehouse. The tip of the revolver pressed tightly against the side of his head, their finger barely grazing the trigger every once in a while.

"If you even think about running I'll shoot him right here where he stands blondie, got it? And we wouldn't that now would we, not after I killed his pretty little mother." Hanji taunted, cocking an eyebrow.

Izuku stiffened for a fraction of a second, red heat pooling in his stomach as his ears began to ring. At the mention of his, now deceased, mother rage quickly filled every ounce of his body. . . begging to take control. But he didn't allow it.

He swallowed it down.

"What's the point in all of this Hanji?" Izuku asked, opening the door which lead to the roof. "I know you. . . you think things through down to the tiniest, craziest detail- what are you getting at?"

The brunet just chuckled, pushing the tip of the gun against Mitsuki's back urging the blonde to go forward. "Just keep walking kid," Hanji replied shortly.

In all actuality Hanji hadn't thought anything through, this time- this time their plan was built purely on irritation. It was spontaneous and reckless as hell, which wasn't like them at all. But Hanji was pissed, and they just wanted to. . . blow off some steam. Get their anger out so to speak, and after a quick run by with Overhaul they took the two up here to the roof.

"Now both of you go stand on the ledge." They ordered, motioning at them with their gun. "Now!"

Mitsuki and Izuku did as they were told, both of them remaining stoic and hard faced. But on the inside? The two were scared shitless. Yet there was no way in hell they would let it bleed through- Mitsuki had too much pride to do so, and Izuku has been through hell and back to let his emotions shine.

"I love you ZuZu. . . like you're my own son." Mitsuki whispered to him, keeping her scarlet orbs trained on the brunet with the gun in front of them.

"I love you too auntie,"

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"He's bluffing." Levi sneered, hand twitching to the throwing knife hoisted on his thigh. "All you're doing is buying time to save your own ass."

Overhaul cocked an eyebrow, an innocent smile etched on his lips. "Am I? I mean, you could choose to believe me or not to- that's all up to you all but. . . Izuku and Mitsuki don't have a lot of time left." He chuckled darkly, "Their blood would be on your hands."

"Enough of this!" Shoto growled, "Where. The. Hell. Are. They?"

"Ooh, so feisty- you remind me so much of your brother young Shoto." Overhaul smirked, "I let you know where they are and more information. . .  on one condition however." 

Katsuki raised a brow, shoulders squaring and jaw locking as he never broke his gaze away from the brunet. "And what's that?" He asked.

"I am granted full immunity from both of your gangs." He announced, "I won't bring my business to Japan, and I won't stay in this state after today. As long as I have immunity."

"Deal." Shoto and Katsuki said in unison, neither missing a beat.

All eyes were on Levi, waiting to see what the twenty five year old male would answer with. He sighed, steel gray eyes narrowing into slits as he suppressed the urge to groan. "Fine." Levi said through gritted teeth, "But you said you had other information for us and now I'm intrigued."

"I know what Shigaraki's planning. As I'm sure you already know, I have loads and loads of experimental drugs in the upper level- the plan was for me to ship it out there to Japan tonight in exchange for money. He's also been trying to recruit some of your members you left back in Japan, but so far he's had little luck." Overhaul explained, "If you guys didn't stop me, he would have been pretty popular by the time you all got back home."

"So basically with your drugs back on the streets of Japan Shigaraki would have ended up being an almost bigger drug lord than you? Makes sense." Eren shrugged, earning a stern glare from his shorter boyfriend.

The duel haired teen sighed, nodding his head absentmindedly before shooting Overhaul in the leg. "Call this payback for kidnapping my boyfriend. We're even now." He said.

"Speaking of boyfriend, where's Izuku and my mother?!" Katsuki growled, growing impatient by the second.

"On the roof."

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Hanji paced back and forth, the side of the gun pressed against their hair as they muttered incoherent nonsense. They looked. . . out of it, to say the least.

"What's up crazy over there?" Mitsuki murmured, nearly losing her balance and wobbling for a moment.

"I'm not sure," Izuku said back, that is until his eyes zeroed in on Hanji's neck. There was an injection shot wound reddening around the tan column of their neck, it looked irritated. "Hanji did Overhaul. . . did he experiment on you?"

Wild eyes snapped up, drilling into Izuku's tired green ones- Hanji released a maniacal laugh, yellowish teeth showing and all. "You think- you think Overhaul did this to me? I did this to myself!" Hanji exclaimed, repointing the gun at the two.

"Why the fuck would you do that?" Mitsuki asked, her eyes blazing with curiosity and a hint of fear.

"Why not?" Hanji replied smoothly, "Here with Overhaul, I get to do what I've always love. . . I get to use my science abilities to create something. No matter how crazy it is. This was just to test a theory I had. . . there were a few underlying side affects however."

Izuku gaped at them, his hand shooting outwards as he almost lost balance on the edge. "You did that to yourself on purpose?! You sick, twisted bastard." He muttered, earning a sharp glare from the brunet.

"Watch it kid, need I remind you- you're the one with a gun pointed at him." Hanji snarled, cocking the gun for extra measure.

"And now, so do you." Katsuki said in their ear, causing Hanji to jolt at the sudden voice. "You okay mom, Izu?" He asked them, earning nods from them both.

"I never thought I'd say this but, I am so glad you have a gun Katsuki." Mitsuki chuckled, taking a short sigh of relief.

Soon enough, Levi, Eren, Kirishima, Shoto, and Himiko all came up as well. Weapons in hand as they had 'battle ready' expressions plastered across their faces, Himiko looked more than happy to have a knife in her hand as she twirled it in te air a few times.

"Fine, but all I have to do it pull my finger back- kill me if you must but one of your loved ones is going to die as well." Hanji grinned, their grip on the handle of the gun tightening ever so slightly.

"You're bluffing." Eren said weakly, "Hanji I've known you for years, it took every ounce of energy out of Levi just to get you to kill a spider. . . you wouldn't kill a human being."

Hanji smirked, throwing her old friend one glance over their shoulder before flicking back to the two on the ledge. "Oh yeah? Watch me." And with that, they fired off a shot- piecing Izuku in the stomach and causing him to fall back.

Off the ledge.

Hello Cricket Cultists!! 

This book may or may not be finished by tomorrow it depends on how life goes XD. Alas, we end it on another cliffhanger.

Until we meet again!!!